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| 34 | 459 | The View more quotes about hands">hands of the small, naked slave girl hidden in the dungeon, crouching on the damp, narrow, stone stairs, pressed upward against the iron door which had been bolted shut above her. |
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| 34 | 456 | "I beg the touch of my master". |
| 34 | 457 | I smiled, and she reddened. |
| 34 | 458 | She had now, at last, explicitly begged for my touch. |
| 34 | 459 | The hands of the small, naked slave girl hidden in the dungeon, crouching on the damp, narrow, stone stairs, pressed upward against the iron door which had been bolted shut above her. |
| 34 | 460 | It moved a quarter of an inch upward, and did not strike against its familiar bolts. |
| 34 | 461 | The bolts had been withdrawn. |
| 34 | 462 | She trembled and sobbed, fearing to be the victim of some cruel trick. |